Homicidal Liu Novels & Stories

"Should send her off with one wish. She already knows too much. Her mouth is strange. It's not tight. It's easy to let the cold wind in. Don't keep it for long." “You should come out, too.” “Lieu Song Lien.” "A Chinese female assassin. This person is familiar. She works without any rules. She seems to be the leader of a notorious organizer, specializing in killing people, turning corpses into entertainment." Lac Hong Hao raised his body, trying to squint closely at the woman on the screen. "This is in my heart." "Let's dress up as her and finish the unfinished business." "Me? Is it time for me to give up? Is it that simple?”

Liu pulled the trigger, Beth jumped toward him and immediately bit onto his arm. "Ahhh…Let go of me!!" Mr. Liu cried as his shotgun was thrown miles away. On the other hand, Mrs. Liu saw red as Beth attacked her husband. Immediately, she aimed her gun at Beth but then she was immediately tackled to the ground by Zarius. "You all are dead!" Zarius said and howled to the heavens. The earth shook and Mrs. Liu immediately went quiet. On the other side, there were whisperings coming from Mr. Liu as he had been tackled to the ground by Beth.

With effortless strength, the figure hurled him across the lot, sending him crashing into a pile of dump Enraged, Josh pulled out his gun, aiming it at her retreating figure. But before he could fire, one of the giant figures rushed forward, grabbing Josh and lifting him off the ground. With effortless strength, the figure hurled him across the lot, sending him crashing into a pile of dump.

And the one who had killed without hesitation now stood in the middle of the ruin with the ease of the violence still visible on him. Lior met their eyes and did not look away. The hatred of how natural the killing had felt sat in his chest, and the fear on the survivors’ faces gave that hatred a clear and lasting shape.

Lucien asked mockingly as he made his way toward me. I freaked out and I almost peed on myself. “What do you want, Lucien?” I questioned. “I want your life, and that of everyone in your family!” he said menacingly. “Why? It is illegal to kill people!” “Do you still consider yourselves people? I thought that you were already animals!” “You are the one who is an animal who goes around killing people like it is nothing!” I spat at him. Although I was filled with fear and I probably knew that the chances of him letting me go were minimal, I cannot let him step all over me!

So maybe it's better that he is not here. “So, here’s the things we know about the killer. Firstly his targets are all renowned and prominent men in our country. Until now he has had three victims. Mr. Arik Watson- 48 years old. Estimated time of death 1st April 2020, 3.30 A.M. He was a prosecutor who won several awards for bringing justice to the people. Dr. Robert Jonson- 54 years old. Estimated time of death 12th July 2020, 3.50 A.M. He was one of the best general surgeons in our country. Mr. James Brown -50 years old. Estimated time of death 23th January 2021, 3.45 A.M. He was the founder and the Chairman of J.B. Garments company.” And with that, Mr. Anderson gave each of his teammates

"The first victim, Luigi, was strangled with high-voltage wire, his tongue torn out. The family's signature punishment for a 'big mouth.'" "The second, Mario, was filled with seven gallons of cement and thrown into the Hudson. A standard 'swimming lesson.'" ... I recounted the confidential details of all ten deaths flawlessly, my voice unhurried and composed. I even knew details the FBI's own autopsy reports had missed. A young agent's coffee cup shattered on the floor. His voice trembled. "This is all classified. It's from the FBI files. There's no way you could know this!" I shrugged, my expression a mask of innocence.

“You should ask me for help if you're having trouble knocking them out. But it doesn't matter, I will find a way to make them disappear from your life. People like them who are torturing you should disappear from this world….I will take care of it, my dear Angela…” He grinned and poured wine into another glass on the table. He took the gun and pointed it at a whiteboard where the photos of those he had already killed and would kill next were pasted there. He walks over to Hillary's photo and marks it with blood using the blood of the man he killed earlier. He drew a letter X on Hillary's face and then laughed like a devil. He looked at the faces of Javier, Liam and Periyah. "Supposedly you g

“You wouldn’t. You don’t have the guts.You’ve never killed anyone.” I throw my head back and laugh, a dark grin spreading on my lips. “Actually… I have.” She looks at me like I'm lying. “Who?” I grin. “Khlan.” Fear slams into their faces so fast it’s almost funny. “That’s impossible,” Lily whispers. “You couldn’t have killed Khlan. He is the most dangerous thug on this block." I blow casually on my free hand. “Funny. I hear rumors are going around that a girl killed Khlan.”

The line went dead. Armored SUVs blocked every exit. Alexander stepped out of the lead vehicle. "In this territory, who would dare pick you up but me?" He tossed a signal jammer at my feet. "Ivy, your audacity is growing," Alexander’s voice held zero warmth. "You dared to touch the only male heir of the Camorra family? Did you want Lily to die in pieces? " My knuckles turned white around the grip of my gun. "Luca started it! He used Lily to test poison! He deserved to die!"